Burglars, Monsters and Creeps

Burglars, Monsters, Creeps
You make me mad & made me weep.
You stole my stuff, you invaded my space.
You took tv's, clothes and didn't leave a trace.
I hate you - you jerks.
How do I feel safe with you still on the lurk?
I feel invaded, violated and trespassed.
My things, disheveled - a mess.
Your energy left a horrible feeling.
Sad, angry, scared - I'm still reeling.
May you find peace & amend your acts.
If only you'd trust the world, open your heart, and see there is no lack.

The Glove of Love

My wish for you is love, self-love
Embracing you like a tight fitting glove

Every part of you feels it's ok, warm and nurtured
Decisions and thoughts don't feel like a torture

Imagine that glove warm, hugging and squeezing you

Second guessing, guilt those days are over
Fill yourself with empathy, curiousity and acceptance

Be ok with who you are
A beautiful brilliant unique star